Iceland Sky (feat. CrimsonMuzik)

Yo sick soul patch bro By the way you look like Vanilla Ice Dude thank you That's exactly what I was going for Dude for a second I was like am I eating lunch with Vanilla Ice When did we set that up And then I was like no Xan the Man It's me your boy Xan Xander dude Xan Paddy Stax flew through with a sack of rhymes Fresh do and a soul patch I'm on cloud nine My view is the Mavic 2 way above the pines Sipping brew in the blue lagoon maybe white wine Now I'm primed to unwind tequila with a lime Jtown I ain't blind these Iceland chicks are fine I'm inclined to smash under the Northern Lights Recline in the grass what an incredible sight Better than a Colorado edible whiling at a festival Bobbing to the beat while this model's getting sensual Mobbin in the street with the fiends from Kex Hostel Bunch of rowdy travelers things are getting comical Munching on some brownies provided by the townies Where's Black Doug I think they gave us groundies Thankfully they found me now let's loop the Golden Circle This place is a wonderland more potent than the purple It's just me and the homies forever on a high note No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times It's the soul patch bros reppin' purple and gold A trio of American blokes getting stoked Waterfalls splashing down like musical notes Ryan told me about Iceland so I knew I had to go Grab the GoPro before we rolled I told my bro Joel Balling out making dope videos is the goal This man's got the steady hands smooth pans Taylor Ryguy where's the next hike grab my inhaler Now we on this lit trip cruising in a sick whip Perusing purple fields of Vik snapping quick pics Feeling like Bryce from Real Bros watch me kick flip Drip dripping in the hot springs bout to skinny dip She's undressing and I'm expressing interest Oh damn she's a Swiss chick Miss can I get a kiss Now I'm in pure bliss mixing my Bisquick Hop on in you know how to drive stick shift It's just me and the homies forever on a high note No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times Verse three yes please so I'll master the E's We're gonna take a peek at this sweet geography Capture the grandiosity of black sand beach My skills with the Ronin S oh so steez Pair it with the A7iii now we stacking cheese Quite literally Ryguy pass the baloney Camping by the fire heat up the can of Rigatoni Aw jeeze nevermind guys it's right below me Didn't see it there I must be impaired My mind is racing faster than a plane Wow Air Bryce pardon the stare you know Hawk is just a baby But what if he is God this universe is crazy These galaxy pods got me feeling kind of spacey F*ck Rancho yo Xan hold me back bro Trying to ball with my bro's feel Icy seas on my toes We're not gonna creep jumping in neck deep Then we're climbing Hekla to the peak 1000 meters steep or more Volcanoes erupt while snowy owls soar Screw the tour we taking back roads to the shore Soul patch galore go on Rob Boss give em eight more It's just me and the homies forever on a high note No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times